New Story Coming Soon! The Body Shop!

I don't know why I've been so obsessed of late by synthetic bodies and robots, but I can't deny it.  Combining two loves, here's a gender swap story with some sci-fi/android elements that should be available very soon, but here's a sneak peek just for the supporters!

He rolled to his side, aware he was on the bed in the room he shared with Stephanie, and a wash of memories ran over him. The girl at the bar, Stephanie’s discovery, The Body Shop, the synthetic woman she was going to slip into…

“Stephanie?” he called out, and clapped a hand over his mouth. The voice that had come from him, undeniably issued from his throat, was light and airy – the voice of a woman. He drew himself to his elbows and felt an unmistakable shift of weight on his chest. His hands moved to the unfamiliar weight and he gasped at the sensitivity of his skin. Just touching himself, barely cupping these enormous globes of flesh, made his sex tingle, and, speaking of…

This time the gasp was louder as his fingers pressed against a fully formed and well-lubricated vagina. He drew his hand away quickly, rubbing slick fingers together. While not the smartest man that lived, Nick was certain what had become of him. That bitch Stephanie had put him in the body he picked out for her.   That was a mistake.  He was going to get her to put him back in

the proper body and then he’d show her how a man treated a woman who had done him so wrong. He wasn’t crazy about the idea of hitting a woman, but for a crime like this… it might not be the worst idea to give her an open-handed smack or two to remind her that he was the man around here, even if she did make more money than him.

“You’re awake. Good. I suppose you’ll want to have a look at yourself. You know where the mirror is.”

“I don’t wanna see, I wanna make it better!”  He frowned, and tried again.  “Make the body the right way!  How come I can’t say stuff?”

Stephanie laughed.  “The body you chose comes pre-installed with language inhibitors. To create the perfect sex toy, you have to make some trade-offs.

You speak like you wanted me to speak.   Silly and dumb.  Isn’t that what you wanted me to do?”

“Yeah, but, like, you’re a babe and I’m totally not!”

“Oh no?”

Stephanie looked her former boyfriend over, the sheets covering the mounds of his chest, outlining the curvy body beneath. From the puffy lips to the button nose to the wide blue eyes, there was nothing that did not suggest the perfect female sex object.

Even now, Nick was trying to express anger, but the features simply formed a delightful pout. 

“Put me back!”

“I don’t think so. Not yet, anyway.  As far as the Shop knows, I’m on leave working with a customer who’s rented this body, ensuring proper psychological orientation. The company is very good about allowing its employees time to attend to patients, especially those who have chosen the more… extreme… options.”

Nick stood now, the sheets falling away to reveal the perfectly shaped waist and round ass, the long legs. Even so, Nick was an inch shorter than Stephanie, and a full seven inches shorter than he had been before.

Standing so quickly, he released a little “oof” and steadied himself on

the edge of the bed, unsteady on his new legs and the unfamiliar center of

gravity.

“These boobies are so big!I mean tits!  I mean jugs!  Grr!” 

Stephanie laughed as Nick tried to find his way around the hobbling speech mechanics. This model was never designed to be smart, so even Nick’s average intelligence was hamstrung by the speech center. He might think one thing, but what his mouth produced could be very different. The more complex he tried to speak, the more he would be limited.

“It’s alright, sweetie. I know it’s hard right now, but I want you to think about what you’ve done and why you’re in this situation. If you cooperate, I promise you’ll be back in your old body soon enough.”

“Promise?”

“Yes.  But you have to behave.   Can you do that?”

Nick sized up the situation and realized quickly that, even if he could overpower Stephanie, which was not certain now that he was so tiny, height-wise at any rate, he still had the problem of finding his body, which was probably back at The Body Shop, and convince someone there that he was who he said he was and return him to normal. And Stephanie could make any part of that very difficult.

“Yes,” he agreed, wrinkling his nose cutely at the sound of his sing-song voice. “What do you want me to do?”

“Since you’re going to be a woman for a bit, and you do have that body, the first step is to explore it. I want you to touch yourself until you cum. Once you’ve done that, we’ll discuss the next step.”